Gazing Into the Lion's Eyes of Love

When it comes to love, 

You don't know whether or not you'll live it as a lie or the truth. 

You walk around the meadow of disguise of the darkness of fraud and the fireworks of honesty 

Still gazing into the eyes of the lion..  

Of love.  

The warm yet aching throb from kindness makes your muscles freeze in the stillness of the galaxy  

Even though you are comfortable. 

You continue to gaze into the eyes of the lion. 

What do you see? 

A map? Okay... but to where...? 

I understand... A land of care, righteousness, infatuation of a significant other or close friend? 

It is only the beauty that will make you feel a whole loving being.